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FIRST NIGHT— WESTERN HEMISPHERE. 




Tour of the world, beginning with 

NEW YORK HARBOR. Fourteen square miles 
of land-locked water. Yonder the stately ships, the 
white-painted excursion boats, the swift-moving 
tug, the graceful yacht, the glancing blue waters 
lapping the foundation-stones of the greatest statue 
on earth — Liberty. 

BROOKLYN SUSPENSION BRIDGE. Greatest 
bridge in the world! One mighty span 1595 ft. 
leaps the chasm between the piers which tower 
277 ft. high. Total length 5989 feet, 85 ft. wide, 
135 ft. above the water; unsurpassed panorama of 
the beautiful harbor. 

BRIDGE AT NIGHT. Illuminated by the! 
rows of Electric lights, an archway of fire, a burn- 
ing link between the two great cities. The reflec- 
tion is seen for miles down the bay. 

BROOKLYN PUBLIC SQUARE. The city of 
churches and long avenues, great municipal struct- 
ures, and her towering church spires. 

GREENWOOD CEMETERY. So picturesquely 

situated on Long Island's rugged hills! The mag- 
nificent city of the dead. Noted for its artistic 
and costly private mausoleums. 

WALKING OVER THE BRIDGE. Take the broad 
foot-way in the center, 20 minutes of aereal walk- 
ing. Cable cars rolling past on either side, 1900 ft. 
wagon ways outside these. This brid 
15 million dollars. You will never weary of gazing. 

CITY HALL, N.Y. Composed of marble. Long, 
broad, low, ancient cupola — stands in the center 
of a six acre park of splendid shade, a fine breath- 
ing place, surrounded by towering business blocks and teeming streets. 

BROADWAY. Travelers say there is none other like it! It bustles 
with life and a Babel of noises. Up from the Battery it throbs, pierced 
three miles away with the tapering marble spire of Grace Church. 

CITY FIRE SCENE. The heavens aglow! The instant rumble of 
engines and rushing ladder companies, but protection is ample with 51 
engines, 19 hook and ladder companies, and over 800 skilled firemen. 

NIGHT SCENE. The flames leaping from windows and roofs. Triumph 
of the color artist. The awful and beautiful effect. 

ELEVATED RAILWAY. A fateful and momentous question, "rapid 
transit " at last solved. Flying trains from the Battery to Harlem. Im- 
posing night scenes, passing illuminations in mid-air. 

CENTRAL PARK. Ah ! that Paradise of Landscape! 843 acres, zyi miles 
long. Elegant drive-ways, tempting by- 
ways, weird caves, scores of monuments, 
Egyptian obelisk. Ah! let that picture 
stay, and yet longer. 

RUSTIC BRIDGE. See the graceful 
arch of the rustic bridge so faithfully 
reproduced in the water mirror. Entranc- 
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waters lapping moss-covered rocks and banks. But stay ! where do the 
substance and the shadow merge? 'Tis winter! and the merry skaters 
glide, collide and shout over its frozen surface until they fall. 

WEST POINT ON HUDSON. In the midst of grandeur, our West 
Point, from whence come our Grants, and Shermans, and Sheridans! 
The home of the soldier in embryo. 

HIGHLANDS ON HUDSON. Glorious Hudson, unsurpassed highlands, 
palisades and Sunny Side, Anthony's Nose, Sugar Loaf, North and 
South Beacon, where burned the signal fires of the Revolution, magnifi- 
cent hills, with precipitous bluffs disappearing in the tortuous channel. 

ALBANY. Quite ancient Albany, stretching away upon its sloping 
hills", high and conspicuous over all, rises giant like, the new marble 
Capitol, that is crumbling and old while yet new. Monument of 
jobbery and extravagance. 

NIAGARA FALLS. Entrancing vision of earth and water. The 
awful plunge of the thunder of waters down 164 feet below, iS, 000,000 
cubic feet a minute. Exquisite rainbow effect. A final and farewell 
peep into the icy CRYSTAL GROTTO. 

CANTILEVER BRIDGE. This great structure is seen as it spans across 
the raging, seething torrent. Marvelous engineering, a net-work of 
slender iron in mid-air. Done in Dec. 1S83. 

CHICAGO. By Michigan's fair waters, Chicago, risen from the swamps 
and from fire. Magnificent city, covering 35 square miles, push and 
prosperity, a second New York. Massive buildings, superior hotels, 
wonderful city. 

ST. LOUIS. Mighty city of the West, by the Mississippi's broad, 
swift waters, palatial steamboats loading at her broad levee for the sunny 
south, and the farther west and north. But yonder, what triumph of 
engineering ! 

THE GREAT BRIDGE. The father of waters laughed at, and three 
mighty arches of steel gracefully curve from Missouri to Illinois. Finest 
specimen of the metal arch in the world, spans over 500 feet, double 
track railway beneath, 54 feet passenger and wagon way overhead. 
Capt. Eads' monument. Opened July 4th, 1874. 

KANSAS CITY. A momentary glance to shape it in your 
memory, for remember, this is the Gate City to the great 
Southwest. 

DENVER. With a glimpse into Larimar Street, a sample of 
the inexpressible march of progress and enterprise in the 
Great West. 



FIRST NIGHT— WESTERN HEMISPHERE. 




GRAND CANYONS, where scenes suggestive of the con- 
flict of the gods thrill and awe the appalled eye. 

NATIVE SUSPENSION BRIDGE swings yonder in rude 
picturesqueness, upheld by homely supports. 

THE ROCKIES. The school -boy's dream! The tourist's 

ambition! How one gazes from the car- windows at their 

lofty outlines against the blue sky, and 

longs for exciting scalings of their granite 

walls. 

STORM IN THE ROCKIES. Mighty and 
reposeful in peaceful sunshine, but how 
awful in the burst of storm-cloud and the 
rush of the rending winds and blasting 
thunderbolt. The skillful manipulations 
of 

LIGHTNING EFFECTS enchances the 
awfulness and wierdness. 

We approach the Gibraltar of the Mor- 
mon. Yonder is 

' SALT LAKE CITY, now clad in the fra- 
grant garb of spring. Streams of pure 
water from the mountains flow along the 
side-walks, which are lined with numerous 
shade-trees, public squares and gardens, while high over all rises that domed temple of a peculiar faith, the 

MORMON TABERNACLE, where an audience of eight thousand listened to the sweet songs of Israel as sung by 
Mr. Phillips. 

A RAILROAD BRIDGE, with cars in motion, attests the skill of the genius at the lanterns. 

NATIVE INDIANS. Repulsive but interesting and always picturesque is the native Indian squaw and papooses. 

SNOW-SHEDS. Better looked upon than experienced ! Those stern, hard necessities of a tour over the 
Union Pacific through the interminable snow-sheds; then we carve our way around 

CAPE HORN, where scenes of the rarest beauty 
and sublimity meet the view — vast mountains, crystal 
rivers, sparkling water-falls, and lovely valleys until 
we reach Sacramento, capital of California (that state 
of golden realizations), picturesquely located on the 
Sacramento, fortified from the oft-raging torrent by 
formidable levees twenty to forty feet high. It has 
a $2,500,000 capitol building. 

SAN FRANCISCO. Wonderful city, redeemed 
from shifting sand, city of the Golden Gate, the out- 
let to old ocean and the fabled East. 

MARKET STREET, the Broadway of San Fran- 
cisco, from the bay to the far hills; has many elegant 
buildings, and is a beautiful avenue. 

MONTGOMERY STREET furnishes us with scenes 
of life and activity on every hand. 

THE JOSS HOUSE. Quaint realization in Chinese 
architecture. 

THE BAY OF SAN FRANCISCO. Beautiful! ex- 
quisite! a charm of nature's own choosing; the bay 
of all bays, and across it we glide bound for the 
Orient, with good-bye view of native shore, and a 
tear from glistening eyes as we pass through the 
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ACROSS THE PACIFIC, with faces fanned by the 
warm, sensuous breezes of the tropics for ten days, 
and anchor is cast in the 

HARBOR OF HONOLULU, in the Sandwich Islands. 
Sight-seeing in this capital of dusky Christians. An 
invitation to visit the 

KING'S PALACE is received. The main building is entered 
by a flight of steps which leads to a spacious "hall, decorated 
with vases and marble statues. 

KING KALAKAUA is a fine-looking gentleman. His appear- 
ance is commanding and aristocratic. 

KILAUEA VOLCANO. A peep into the inferno of the volcanic 
regions — boiling, seething, treacherous beds of lava. Nature 
in her direful aspects. 

CROSSING THE LINE. A day lost! Crossing the 180th me- 
ridian of longitude. Yesterday was Friday, but to-day is Sun- 
day! Gazing upon the beautiful constellation of the Southern 
Cross! Far away in the deep azure of the tropical heavens it 
shines resplendent. The Christian's reminder and the 
mariner's guide. We were seventeen days from Hon- 
olulu to 

AUCKLAND, the main shipping -point of New Zea- 
land ; and considering its age, it is a magnificent city, 
with a population of about fifty thousand. Australia! 
Our antipodes, whose shores are washed by the remote 
waves of the Southern Pacific. The island of curious 
wonderment to the school-boy and larger student. 

SYDNEY has a population of over two hundred and 
fifty thousand, and is "beautiful for situation," with 
its broad streets and elegant houses. The har- 
bor is the most picturesque in the world — trans- 
■ lucent waters, lovely isles, and elegant villas. 

" Here let his length the listening pilgrim lay, 
And gaze untired the morn, the noon, the eve away." 

— Childc Harold. 

A voyage of four days brings us to the 

PORT OF MELBOURNE, whose quays receive 
the traffic of all climes, its myriad vessels bear- 







ing the flags of all nations, and enjoying first rank among the ports of the 
British colonies. 



MELBOURNE, capital of Victoria, on the picturesque banks of the Yarra 
Yarra, the "ever-flowing," a city of enterprise and wonderful growth, being 
the most important commercial city south of the Equator. 

BOTANICAL GARDENS, covering an area of more than one hundred acres, and 
abound in a great number and variety of trees, plants, shrubs, and ornamental flow- 
ers — snowy, crimson, and golden — which elicit universal praise from visitors. 



BOURKE STREET, ninety-nine feet in width, is the main artery of life and busi- 
ness — Melbourne's Broadway. The city has numerous churches, and frequently large 
assemblies gather in the parks for worship. 

COLLINS STREET is one of the leading thoroughfares, and affords a proof of the 
wealth and enterprise of the city. 

GOVERNOR GENERAL'S RESIDENCE is a most magnificent building, elaborately 
ornamented. 

THE TOWN HALL seats four thousand people, and has an organ which cost forty 
thousand dollars. 

BALLARAT. World-famous gold-fields. First nugget found here in 1857; views 
of mining districts ; beautiful nature defaced by selfish man. 



FIRST NIGHT— WESTERN HEMISPHERE. 



RAILROAD BRIDGE over the River Murray, 
which is low, muddy, and sluggish. Railroads 
are conducted after the English system. 

Tasmania; wonders of 

FERN -TREE GULLY. Ferns one hundred 
feet high, whose umbrella-shaped tops shut out 
the piercing sun-rays. 

HUNTING KANGAROOS is a sport engaged 
in by both men and women. They go out on 
horses, and pursue their game at break -neck 
speed, riding over ditches and fences with im- 
punity. An amateur hunter made sport of by 
these fleet leapers. 

THROWING THE BOOMERANG. The untu- 
tored savage of the plain and his favorite pro- 
jectile ; a marvelous feat. 

STEAMER EN ROUTE FOR CEYLON. 

the deck of the out-going steamer we 
bid adieu to this continent island of 
the Southern Pacific, Australia! See 
the mechanical wave effects, and pre- 
pare for a twenty-two days' voyage. 
The many storms which we encounter 
make us realize the terrors of a storm 
at sea. Land ho ! With the breath 
of spice-laden breezes in our nostrils 
our delighted eyes feed upon the 
palm-girt shores of Ceylon, and an- 
chor is dropped off 

POINT DE GALLE, where the co- 
coanut palm-trees wave their tufted 
fruit-tops among the cinnamon groves 
and coffee-bush. Instead of churches 
we now see heathen temples; instead 
of horses and carriages, 

THE OX-CART, or "bandy," of the natives, 
mode of Oriental travel. 

CEYLON SEA-SHORE. Oh sweet realization of life-long 
dreams! Entrancing! Fascinating! One lingers in long- 
ing] g az ing o'er pearly waters and scented shores, the spell 
only broken by the eager and importuning natives, who, 
with curious wares, swarm around you'. 

Wild, weird, in horrible grotesque, are the una;sthetic 
gyrations of the 

DEVIL DANCERS. The natives believe that these dan- 
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witness them. 

KANDY, capital of the 
dusky ancients of Cey- 
lon. The scenery about 
this mountain-encircled 
town is magnificent and picturesque in the extreme. 

CALCUTTA, city of palaces, approached by vessel upon the sacred Ganges, the 
panoramic view is a wealth of impression of Oriental opulence. Beautiful Calcutta! 

THE GOVERNMENT HOUSE, as represented on the canvas, is very fine. Here 
is where the Viceroy of India resides. The botanical gardens are superior. Among 
its curiosities may be seen a 

BANYAN TREE, the largest in the world, covering more than three acres of 
ground, its pendent limbs taking root arid forming a forest of trees of lesser growth 
about the mighty parent trunk. A wonder in nature. 

BENGALEE LADY in native dress, profuse in jewelry, quaint in arrangement, pic- 
turesque, a study for our American ladies. 

AN ELEPHANT PROCESSION. Solemn, lugubrious, and majestic. These mighty 
quadrupeds bear aloft the idolatrous and superstitious natives in sacred pageant. 
One o£ the memorable scenes in Eastern travel is the 

HOOGLY, or Ganges River, filled with flitting crafts, which ply upon its waters 
of ancient superstition. 

MAHARAJAH (Indian official), in magnificent costume of court dress, resplendent 
production of the oriental tailor. Gaze upon him and die. 

Copyright by Philip Phillips, 1888. 



FIRST NIGHT— WESTERN HEMISPHERE. 




PRINCE OF WALES' visit to India was an occasion 
never to be forgotten by those who saw it. On his 
arrival he was hailed with the thundering of cannon, 
the presentation of arms, and the hearty acclamations 
of the people. 

BENARES, the heathen metropolis, holy city of the 
Hindoos, called the Lotus of the world, forever en- 
shrined in the idolatrous hearts of the generations of 
the superstitious. 

To the American who knows naught but the living 
God this 

IDOLATRY OF THE GANGES is very repulsive, yet 
holds one in awed curiosity. 

Animated idols in quadruped form are the 

SACRED OX AND COW. Before these can be seen worshipers in solemn 
devotion. 

THE MONKEY TEMPLE. A monkey god ! Personification of the ridic- 
ulous! Held sacred because of traditional devotion and loyalty to his 
master, but the American's pastime creature of the Zoo. 

LUCKNOW. Faithful city of former rebellion and mutiny, pictured in 
story and drama, now city of palaces and the elegant residences of the 
Europeans. Fascinating in memory of history, and picturesque in pan- 
oramic view. 

CAWNPORE MEMORIAL GARDENS. While gazing upon the Memorial 
Gardens of Cawnpore, the pleased eye feasts upon the wealth of Oriental 
luxuriance enhanced by the trained hand of culture. 

MEMORIAL WELL MONUMENT. The Angel of Peace guarding the 
Memorial Well. Above the awful memory of massacre rises the carved 
figure of graceful ideal in stone. Ponder its lesson. 



Here the Artist, Prof. Morrow, will entertain the audience with some 
most beautiful transformations and effects ever produced upon the screen. 



TAJ MAHAL. The grandest structure which 
man's love has dedicated to the memory of woman. 
The tomb - palace erected by Shah Jehan for his 
favorite queen, Noor Jehan, "the Light of the 
World." 

TAJ MAHAL BY MOONLIGHT. We saw this 
wonder of wonders softened by the moon's silvery 
beams. In the soft, flooding rays it is a poem, a 
dream realized in stone ; pass beneath the arched 
portals of exquisitely carved marbles, and gaze 
transfixed upon the 

MARBLE SCREEN, that matchless wealth of hu- 
man skill, made of white marble and inlaid with 
costly mosaics of wreaths of flowers formed of pre- 
cious stones so delicately and elaborately finished 
that a single flower is often composed of several 
dozen stones. 

DOME AND MINARETS. Great as are the di- 
mensions of this crown of edifices, it is as elabo- 
rately finished as an ivory casket. That which 
lends a rare and ideal beauty to the Taj Mahal is 
the harmonions blending of majesty and grace. 

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FIRST NIGHT— WESTERN HEMISPHERE. 




PARSEES OF BOMBAY. They are fine, tall, intellectual -1- 
men, with regular features, and they wear a very singular head-dress. 
If you take a cylinder of block tin, open at both ends, put it on a man's 
head, squeezing it together before and behind, black Japan it, and then 
dash it over with a number of white spots, you will have a fairlj 
model of a Parsee's hat. 

BOMBAY AND ITS HARBOR. This is considered the "Golden Gate" 
to India. There is one splendid street, called the Esplanade, which is 
said to be the grandest in the world. In its spacious harbor are con- 
gregated great war-ships, steamers, and sailing-vessels of every sort, 
bearing aloft the banners of their respective nations. 



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pering to a spiral shape 
and ending in golden 
crescent, while the slen- 
der marble minarets 
pierce the air two hun- 
dred and seventy- five 
feet above this sacred ed- 
ifice. 

DELHI of the ancients ! 
Historic city of India. 
Founded in 1647. It 
sits within the circum- 
ference of massive walls 
five and one-half miles 
round. The site of a 
dozen proud cities of old. 

STREET IN DELHI. 

A wealth of attraction is 
presented to the eye of 
curious inclination in 
viewing this picturesque 
street scene. 



THE MARBLE PALACE, pre- 
senting the florid wealth of Ori- 
ental architecture; beneath fret- 
ted arch and towering dome and 
sky-piercing minaret, the charmed 
stranger lingers entranced. 

ELEPHANT RIDING. That 
animal of elegant sense and un- 
couth proportion, theo elephant, 
faithfully plods every-where with 
his precious burden, consisting of 
the Phillips family. 

GROUP OF FAKIRS. The fa- 
kir of India holds sway predom- 
inant at every corner with his im- 
plements of his curious magic. 

IDOLS AND PRIESTS. The 

Christian heart is saddened in 
contemplation of omnipresent 
priest and superstitious fawning 
to graven image. 

MADRAS BAY ILLUMINATED. 

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ACROSS THE MEDITERRANEAN SEA INTO ITALY, 

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SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 




Our second evening's programme commen 
a bird's eye view of the 

SUEZ CANAL. One of the world's great wonders 
of engineering triumph. The link of commerce be- 
tween Old East and New West; one hundred miles in 
length. 

BOATS PASSING UP THE CANAL. Compelled 
to run very slowly, and to go only by daylight, the 
sail is not a very enjoyable one. 

Joy of the desert-worn traveler is the 

OASIS IN THE DESERT, the fount of refreshing 

from the parching sand. 
A glimpse of 

PORT SAID, the Mediterranean gate of the famous 
canal. 

Palestine! land of sacred memory, 
its soil at 

JOPPA, and we gaze upon Christland from 
watch-tower of joy and beauty." 

On to Jerusalem! A night's rest at the quaint old 

RAMLEH, in an ancient and curious Latin convent. 
Jerusalem ! From her memorable hills we gaze upon 
the city of departed greatness in silence and sadness. 

THE JOPPA GATE. The traveler enters with 
strange emotions, longing yet fearing that this realiza- 
tion of Bible scenes made familiar must pain the 
Christian eye and heart. 

In the city of sorrow, in the land of the prophets, 
we sit the first evening and look upon the ■ 

POOL OF HE2EKIAH with mingled emotions that 
drive sleep from weary eyelids; but our wakefulness 
is well repaid by one look at 

HEZEKIAH'S POOL BY NIGHT. It is difficult to 
analyze one's feelings when looking upon such a scene 
as this, and to gaze upon 

HEZEKIAH'S POOL BY MOONLIGHT, with the 
buildings illuminated and the soft moonlight reflected 
on the rippling waters, is more impressive still. 

First morning in Jerusalem and in its early light, 
we view the 

MOSQUE OF OMAR, site of Solomon's Temple. 
Beautiful structure! Its great dome kissed by the rays 
of the new rising sun. 

MOSQUE OF OMAR ILLUMINATED. 

illuminated. 

WALLS OF JERUSALEM. From the walls, battered by conquest and time's destroying march, one fazes from 
city to the valley of Jehoshaphat and Gethsemane's Garden, with the high peaks skirting the horizon. 

GARDEN OF GETHSEMANE! Touched by the feet of the "Man of sorrows, acquainted with grief," "He who 
lived as never man lived, and spake as never man spake." 

TOMBS T THE KINGS. Amid the tombs of Israel's kings, whose memories for good or evil outlive the sealed 
sepulchres of decaying stone, one walks in the present and lives in the past. 

JEWS' WAILING PLACE. The place of wailing. O scene of sorrow! With agonized forehead pressed to cold 
stone that is bathed in unsatisfying tear over fallen Jerusalem. Place of barrenness and grief unutterable. 



A faithful representation of the Mosque, as seen at night, with every window 



SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 



CHURCH OF THE HOLY SEPULCHRE. Our picture 
gives a splendid view of this sacred edifice by night, and 
as we gaze upon it the windows are lit up, the moon 
comes out from beneath the clouds and sheds a brilliant 
light upon the scene. Under the open dome of the 
church of the Holy Sepulchre, the pilgrim gazes upon 
the 

SEPULCHRE. In form of a miniature church, en- 
cased with profusely ornamented white stone. 

INTERIOR. You enter, first the outer chamber, the 
"Chapel of the Angel," and bending low into the 
sepulchre where, 

ILLUMINATED, forty lamps of gold and silver are 
kept constantly burning over the sacred tomb of Him! 
Oh! Him! Only in memory, for He is ascended, and 
the Infinite looks down compassionately upon finite 
man by these hollow walls circumscribed. 

Out of Damascus gate, across the valley of Jehosha- 
phat, up the 

MOUNT OF OLIVES, from whose heights the grand 
panorama of Judean hills spreads to the view, and all 
about is a sad reminder of grandeur and decay. 

JERUSALEM IN HER GRANDEUR, giving a splen- 
did panoramic effect, showing the city in her grandeur 
as seen in the time of Herod, with the triumphal entry 
of Christ into the city. 

JERUSALEM IN HER DECAY as it appears today, 
with the Mosque of Omar marking the site of Solomon's 
Temple. 

TOMB OF DAVID. By the tomb of David, "sweet 
singer of Israel," ancestor of Christ. Upon its rude 
wall the traveler bends the tear-dimmed gaze. 




Straying in this land of holy memories, mid monu- 
ments and sepulchres of great and lowly, we pause by 
the 

TOMB OF RACHEL, the lowly yet exalted. From 
here we go to the relics of ancient water supply, the 

POOLS OF SOLOMON, excavated from the rocks, three 
in number, built with the science and method of require- 
ment. The Gardens of Solomon were near by. 

SHEPHERDS WATCHING THEIR FLOCKS. By night 
on Bethlehem's plain the shepherds watch their flocks, 
their thoughts attuned to the holy hush of night. 

In holy awe upon their knees the watching shepherds 
fall, and the 

ANGEL OF THE LORD appears and tells of "Peace 
on earth good will to men." 

For in yonder depths of blue, overvaulting heavens, 
glows 

THE STAR IN THE EAST, the beacon light of the 
world's salvation. 

Most dear among the holy places of earth is 

BETHLEHEM. Its houses of uncouth stone and vine- 
grown walls may lose form and substance, but the mem- 
ory of the manger lives undimmed forever. 

GROTTO OF THE NATIVITY. The alleged site of the 
Saviour's birth, where the silver star still keeps vigil. 
The sacred enchantment of the nearness of the spot to 
God's child's birth holds you in worshipful silence. 

MARSABA CONVENT. Weird and dismal abode of 
the old monks, the wells and roof characterized by a fan- 
tastic display of human bones supposed to be those of 
departed monks. 

THE DEAD SEA. Site of bitterness of once proud 
cities. At once inviting and repelling, it holds the cu- 
rious traveler in transfixed gaze. Bathing experience 
often told. 



SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 



THE JORDAN. " On Jordan's stormy banks I stand !" 
Aye, by its swift and muddy waters, aligned with willowy 
banks. Here the dove descended at the baptism, and 
here God's chosen crossed through the parted waters. 
Laving in the historic stream. 

JERICHO. And the walls of Jericho fell at the trum- 
pet's fateful blast to rise no more, miserable and decaying 
physical memento of the divine, avenging hand. Picture 
of desolation, of squalid hut and woe-begone, profligate 
native. 

BEDOUIN THIEVES. Sons of treachery and deceit. 
Better viewed in picture than encountered in desert wilds. 
To see him is to " know " him. 

BETHANY! Sweet Bethany! Home of Mary and 
Martha. Haven of rest for the God-Man in His weary 
pilgrimage on earth. Adieu, adieu, Palestine, thou land 
of prophet and fulfillment ! 

Land of the famed Nile, Egypt! Memory of the Pha- 
raohs ! In Alexandria's bay we cast anchor. Soon our 
eyes feast upon scene and house of European and Oriental 
beauty in the 

GRAND SQUARE ALEXANDRIA. Thrilling sight of 
England's proud monsters of the waves. 

BOMBARDING THE CITY. Devastation hurls down 
its fiery blast, and we now behold 
the square 

IN RUINS. The devouring ,<^..<»£' 
flame and smoke is seen aris- 
ing. Graphic and fateful 
scenes. 

PANORAMIC VIEW OF 
CAIRO. City of much 
beauty, tinged with 
the picturesqueness 
of age and decay. 

TOMB of ABRA- 
HAM PASHA. Be- 
neath this famed 



golden and handsome tomb rest the remains of Abraham 
Pasha. 

THE KHEDIVE'S PALACE. A maze of royal realiza- 
tion in architecture, with its grand corridor of myriad 
pillars. 

MARBLE WALKS. Its stretches of marbled walks 
mid vistas of tropical shrub and flower. Reflection of 
evergreen trees in the mirror bosom of yonder 

IMPRISONED LAKE, a place to wander and dream 
over the days of Joseph and the mighty Pharaohs. 
Who has not read and dreamed of 

THE NILE, river of everlasting mystery. The artery 
of life to Egypt's narrow bounds. Again, those magnets 
of the traveler's gaze — the pyramids — rise from out the 
Egyptian sands to over-arching blue. Wonders! 

PYRAMIDS AND UNDERGROUND PALACE. This 
picture gives the best idea of these immense stones pol- 
ished in the highest style of art. How they were brought 
to this spot remains a mystery to this day. 

Our privileged gaze is now fastened upon that wonder 
of human accomplishment crouching in the shifting sands, 

THE SPHINX. Its stony, far-off gaze belongs to the 
past of thousands of years. 

A lingering look across 

ALEXANDRIA'S NOBLE BAY, 

whose waters lave the shores where 
Pompey's Pillar points to the 
vaulting blue, and old Egypt 
is bade adieu. 

MESSINA. Come, fellow- 
traveler, we cross the blue 
Mediterranean, the 
tideless inland ocean, 
and anon our enrapt- 
ured sight rests on It- 
aly's sunny shores in 
the Isle of Sicily, off 
Messina. 




SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 



MOUNT /CTNA. Yonder Mount ^Etna's famed peak 
towers with filmy smoke, ever ascending as from a mighty 
censer of nature. 

NAPLES AND BAY. "See Naples and die." Often 
repeated like the old, old story, and yet ever new to the 
charmed traveler. Look! upon yonder dreamy bay, with 
its quaint crafts, then view palace and villa, and the half 
amphitheater sweep of the wharfed shore. Oh ! theme of 
the poet's inspiration and minstrel's song ! 

NAPLES BY NIGHT. Entrancing by day, enrapturing 
by night. Lights of the city and gleam of fiery Vesuvius 
reflected in the vast stretch of limpid waters. 

MOUNT VESUVIUS IN ERUPTION. Mount Vesuvius 
in angry mood of nature. Vivid flame of molten lava out- 
pouring, and heaven-obscuring smoke. Such is this tyrant 
in active eruption. 

In the 

BLUE GROTTO, CAPRI. Lovely isle! The faithful 
camera makes possible your pleasure of to-night's glimpse 
of its wonders and peculiar beauty. 

POMPEII. City of ashes, partly exhumed to the latter- 
day gaze of earth's wondering wanderer. One-half still is 




sepulchered. You wander amazed by long reaches of sol- 
idly-built stone-houses, perfect in pillar and post, but roof- 
less. Upon temples, halls, baths, bake-shops, theaters, 
and mosaics of unimpaired luster you peer with eye as- 
tonished. 

LAST NIGHT IN POMPEII. The last night of proud 
greatness may be thus idealized in the view we see, the 
refugees overtaken with the scoria and ashes. 

Mecca of the tourist, 

ROME, the city of seven hills, where Caesar's name 
stood before all the world. From the dome of mighty St. 
Peters we look upon the once mistress of all the world, 
still mighty in her weakness. 

THE COLOSSEUM. Picturesque and mighty relic of 
the once famed temple dedicated to murder and cruel 
sport for the edification of savage royalty and plebeian. 
Listen ! These crumbling stones still are echoing the dy- 
ing wail of human sacrifice and martyrdom. 

COLOSSEUM— INTERIOR. Depicting a painfully dra- 
matic and thrilling scene of the Christian martyrs thrown 
to the wild beasts. 

COLOSSEUM; INTERIOR; NIGHT. Night falls upon 
the scene, and the beautiful angels descend and are seen 
hovering over the prostrate forms to comfort the dying, or 
bear aloft the spirits of the dead. 

THE VATICAN, giving a charming view of the Pope's 
library, where may be seen some of the most beautiful 
and costly books ever printed. In the Vatican we view 
the masterpieces of the master-artists of all time : 

RAPHAEL'S "MADONNA" and the 

LAST COMMUNION, are renowned the world over as 
remarkable gems. 

ST. PETERS AND CASTLE OF ST. ANGELO. A mag- 
nificent day view, with the river Tiber in the foreground ; 
the sun gradually fades in the west, 
and our eyes rest upon 

ST. PETERS AND CASTLE OF ST. ANGELO BY 
NIGHT, with the dome of St. Peters illuminated, and 
a fine display of fire-works from the Castle of St. 
Angelo. 

ST. PETERS-NEAR VIEW. The greatest church 
in the world. Michael Angelo's triumph of hanging 
the Pantheon in mid-air bears realization here. We 
gaze upon the imperious facades and heaven-topping 
dome. 

Night view of this hand- 




SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 




ST. PETERS ILLUMINATED. As seen during a serv- 
ice on Christmas night. Three and a half centuries passed 
from its foundation (in 1450) till its completion as you see 
it to-night. 

ST. PETERS— INTERIOR. Perfection of finish and 
adornment. Altars of purest marble, pictures of exquisite 
mosaics, walls of emblazoned gold, georgeous frescoes. 
Wonder! Ponder! In dumb amaze you look upward into 
the vaulted span of that mighty dome as into the sky. So 
great in height that the floods of Niagara could pour 
therein in ample room. 

ST. PAULS— INTERIOR. Modern built edifice of a 
progressive church. Its twelve pillars said to have been 
brought from Solomon's temple. 

FLORENCE. Beautiful city of the flowery plain. Home 
of refinement and art. The famous church Santa Maria 
Noriello, "the bride" of that great artist, Michael Angelo. 

No one goes to Florence without visiting the celebrated 

UFFIZI GALLERIES, containing the richest collection 
of paintings and statuary of earth. Here is the "Venus 
de Medici." Inspiration of pencil, brush, and chisel. 

MILAN CATHEDRAL. The crowning triumph of Mi- 
chael Angelo. Built of purest white marble, its spires and 
statues and carvings forming a fretwork of angelic beauty 
against the Italian sky. 

Massive yet delicate to exquisite nicety in finished 
detail. 

MILAN CATHEDRAL AT NIGHT. Indescribable by 
day — a dream of loveliness by night! Etherealized by the 
refulgent rays of the soft beaming moon. 

VENICE. City of the sea. Queen of the Adriatic. 
Palace of the Doges. Streets of water. Wondrous city, 
the marvel of the tourist. 



VENICE BY NIGHT. Enchanting scene! Dream of 
the poet! Inspired theme of master pens! Peerless 
Venice ! 

GONDOLAS. Swift-flying gondolas, with graceful prow, 
deftly propelled by ye gondolier of song and story. Grace- 
fully he stands in poise, alert, guiding his peculiar craft 
with fearless and practised dexterity through winding 
canals. 

ANCIENT SCENE IN VENICE. A night of memory in 
fair Venice. A scene on the Grand Canal by moonlight. 
Guests arriving in gondolas are passing up the brilliantly 
illuminated stairway of the magnificent palace, forming a 
characteristic view of Venice. 




PALACE OF BERLIN, home of the Kaisers, 
structure of the Hohenzollems Unter den Linden. 



royal 



THE ALPS, the incomparable Alps and the sage of 
mountains, Mont Blanc, with a view of "Arrowy Rhone," 
swift-flowing river in its ice-fed waters rushing from the 
boundless Alps. 

PARIS BY NIGHT. Paris the beautiful, the dream of 
fair women, the ideal of adoring man ! Gay Paris ; pleas- 
ure, splendor and pageantry in endless panorama; civil- 
nation's kaleidoscope by day and night. 

PARIS ILLUMINATED. Mirth, fashion, revelry on 
every side under the gas light; gay, giddy, godless Paris/ 



SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 



View of the 

CENTRAL PAVILION of the famous exposi- 
tion of 1S67 ; scene of the last peaceful assem- 
bling of the crowned heads of Europe. 

PLACE DE LA CONCORDE. Beautiful to the 
eye of the latter-day tourist, but of fateful mem- 
ory of the bloody guillotine of the Reign of 
Terror. 

VERSAILLES' GARDENS. Glimpse of the 
wondrous gardens about the famed Palace of 
Versailles, with realistic view of the sparkling 
fountains of that retreat of French royalty and 
later Republic. 

HOTEL DE VILLE. City hall redeemed from 
the flames of anarchy, it stands the peerless of- 
ficial palace of the fair municipality. 

HOTEL DE VILLE BY MOONLIGHT. Viewed 
in the soft radiance of flooding moonlight, its 
elaborate facade of graceful pillar and carven 
statues and ornate detail is well worthy a tablet 
in the page of memory. To 

AMSTERDAM in old Holland, the metropolis 
city of pleasing and picturesque architecture; 
snatched from the embrace of the sea by the un- 
conquerable and uncompromising Dutch. Rib- 
boned by canals and laced together by hundreds 
of bridges; rare old city. 

ROTTERDAM— lesser mate to Amsterdam — a 
city of commerce and opulence, ever wearing the 
good old Dutch flavor. 

LONDON — London, mightiest city of earth; 
people of our tongue; mother city of mother 
England; yonder St. Pauls mighty, high-lifting 
dome; here the Thames and old London Bridge^ 
■Westminster Abbey, the Parliament Houses. Oh! 
city of tradition, of history, of chivalry, of royalty ! One of the 

THE TOWER OF LONDON. From William the Conqueror to 





very first objects sought'is 

now the warp and woof of its history is woven in 
blood-red threads, dyed in the outflowing life- 
currents of the ill-fated beings who fell under 
the ban of royal whim and displeasure. 

THE TOWER IN FLAMES. Once the strong- 
hold and fortress of savage conqueror, we now 
see it in flames. But though destroyed several 
times, it has been rebuilt, and is now the museum 
of rude implements of war and famous 

CROWN JEWELS. These are the jeweled 
crowns of England's kings and queens down to 
Victoria. $20,000,000 are here represented in 
crown and scepter and royal jewel. 

Down by the 

THAMES EMBANKMENT. There the Thames 
blackened by the hulls of the world's commerce. 
Here the swift penny ferry, darting up and down 
the busy river, the thronged bridges, while far 
up and down sweeps the giant stretch, world- 
renowned public improvement, the Thames Em- 
bankment. 

View of 

WATERLOO BRIDGE, built in commemora- 
tion of the victory of Wellington over the mighty 
Napoleon. 

Who has not read of 

THE CRYSTAL PALACE ? From the beauti- 
ful stretch of magnificent park it rises a mightv 
palace of blue-painted iron and glass two thou- 
sand feet long. Massive yet delicate, majestic 
in nave and trancept, yet graceful in sweeping 
curves. 

. CRYSTAL PALACE— INTERIOR. Marvelous 
without, entrancing within. It seems incredible 
that a building so light-appearing and lofty 



SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 



could overtop so vast a reach of space; an audi- 
ence of fifty thousand listens to a service of song. 

TRAFALGAR SQUARE— surrounded by stately 
residences, and from its center rises the lofty monu- 
ment to Lord Nelson, the hero of Trafalgar. 

WILD SCOTCHMAN TRAIN. The road beds of 
the railways of England and Scotland are of such 
perfection of construction that such express trains 
as "The Wild Scotchman" will run at the rate of 
sixty miles an hour between London and Scotch 
cities. 

RAILWAY ARCHES. Railways in England are 
always carried above or beneath a crossing, thus 
many beautiful railway arches are greeted by the 
traveler's eye. 

EDINBURGH, capital of the uncompromising 
Scot. Princess street, combining the ancient and 
modern in crumbling palace, magnificent monu- 
ments and later buildings of residence and com- 
merce ; a rare old street. 

In Scott's "Heart of Mid-Lothian" is given an 
ever-to-be-remembered description of 

EDINBURGH FROM THE CASTLE, a magnifi- 
cent sweep of towering highlands; Holyrood Cas- 
tle, crumbling and hoary, memory of Mary Queen 
of Scots. No view of Europe more fills the admir- 
ing eye. 

ABBOTSFORD, the elegant residence of Sir 
Walter Scott, built on the banks of the Tweed, 





amid a profusion of lilac, laburnum, and shrub- 
bery. 

BURNS AND HIGHLAND MARY. Always with scenes and 
thoughts of the Land o' Cakes comes the memory of Burns and his 
Highland Mary. 

BALMORAL CASTLE — Queen Victoria's royal home in the Scot- 
tish highlands. From the portals of the stately castle the hills 
sweep away in unsurpassed magnificence and inspiring beauty. 

BALMORAL CASTLE ILLUMINATED— as seen at night 
during a grand reception or ball, 

VICTORIA, queen of England's mighty people, crowned 
in her childhood, in 1S37, at seventeen, honored and re- 
vered in her fullness of years of beneficent rule. 

CLASGOW, city of manufacture and of the famous 
Clyde-built vessels. St. Georges Square is always 
sought by tourists. It is grand and famous. 

BOATS ON THE CLYDE. The most famous 
ship-yards of modern times are those of the Clyde. 
One of the most entrancing sights is a view ol the 
Clyde and its myriad craft stemming the sparkling 
waters. 

In old Ireland, land of incomparable beauty 
and song. 

BELFAST, capital city of the North ; thrifty, j 
clean, and progressive. Our view is taken in 

HIGH ST., showing the Albert Clock tower. 

DUBLIN — SACKVILLE STREET is one of the 

great thoroughfares and fashionable promenades "I 
Ireland's metropolis, and undoubtedly one of the j 
finest streets in Europe; thronged with Irish jaunt- 
ing cars and with the noble pillar of Lord Nelson 
in the center. 



SECOND NIGHT— EASTERN HEMISPHERE. 




LAKES OF KILLARNEY— world 

famed and entrancingly beautiful; 
center of unrivaled landscape 
beauty; water gems linked in po- 
etic beauty; inspiration of burst- 
ing song. 

Through the magic pass of the 

GAP OF DUNLOE. Who can 

marvel at the surpassing love of 
the Irishman for his beautiful isl- 
and home after viewing these God- 
given, exquisite possessions of natural beauty? 

OLD WEIR BRIDGE, a faithful representa- 
tion of this natural curiosity, which should be 
seen by every one visiting the Green Isle. 

MUCKROSS ABBEY. Its ruins invite the 
charmed survey of the enraptured eye. 

OLD RUINS. A passing glimpse of charming old ruin, moss-cov- 
ered, and ivy -grown, and we turn from ever -memorable landscape 
beauty of the Emerald Isle. 

The surfeited eye of the traveler now views the mercantile colos- 
sus, the great shipping metropolis of mother England, 

LIVERPOOL DOCKS, the greatest in the world, on the river Mersey. 

From the deck of the 

HOMEWARD-BOUND STEAMER we take a farewell view of this last 
grand scene of European travel. Our noble palace of the deep, the 
modern steamship, with prow homeward pointed in mid-Atlantic. 
The varied picturesque and suggestive scenes on the 

DECK OF AN ATLANTIC STEAMER are here verified in appreciative realism. 
Land ho! America! Entering New York harbor; the narrows! 

LIBERTY ENLIGHTENING THE WORLD. This statue stands unequalled and 
unapproached in colossal art, ancient or modern. Our picture gives a represent- 
ation during the day, and also renders a faithful view of the same as seen by 
night. 

BARTHOLDI STATUE BY NIGHT. On terra firma once more. Hands of loved ones are 
clasped, and we confess 

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Tho' we may roam, 
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THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 



Our third evening's entertainment will begin with a 

MAP OF AMERICA. The magnificent sweep of God's 
country, the United States, from blue Atlantic to broad 
Pacific, and from the^lakes to the Gulf. Land of the free 
and home of the brave. 

WASHINGTON'S DREAM. The dream of Washington, 
mid the snows and bitterness of Valley Forge, of an in- 
comparable empire of freedom and progression, glorious 
realization of to-day. 

WASHINGTON'S MONUMENT— Cloud piercing; by the 

borders of the Potomac's fair waters; highest monument 
in the world; memorial stones contributed from the bor- 
ders of the earth; its ambitious height is five hundred 
and fifty-five feet; begun in 1848. 

THE NATIONAL CAPITOL, most stately temple of jus- 
tice and law-making, costing $15,000,000; seven hundred 
and fifty feet in length; to top of the dome, topping 
statue of Liberty, three hundred seven and one-half feet; 
House and Senate wings of pure white marble; present 
edifice commenced in 1821. 

NATIONAL CAPITOL ILLUMINATED— As seen during 
a night session. 

THE PATENT OFFICE — Built in the Doric style of 
white marble and sandstone. 

INTERIOR PATENT OFFICE, with vast collection of 
crystallized ideas of inventive brains stored here; inter- 
esting, fascinating. 



TREASURY DEPARTMENT, palace of glistening and 
clinking coin ; in the Ionic style of architecture, five hun- 
dred and eighty feet long, three hundred wide; stately 
column, thirty-one feet high, in grand perspective. 

THE WHITE HOUSE, home of the presidents; its broad 
facade gleams white and cool through the vistas of fine 
trees; an enchanting spot. 

WHITE HOUSE — EAST ROOM. The famous East 
Room, spacious chamber of stately levee; portraits of the 
presidents on the walls, massive and glittering chandelier, 
finest Turkish carpet, gorgeous upholstery of red ; a sump- 
tuous apartment. 

WASHINGTON, Father of our country, the hero of a 
mighty nation enshrined in the hearts of her people. 
Upon the martyred 

LINCOLN, he who guided the ship of state with unfal- 
tering courage and wisdom in her dark hours, we bend 
our honoring gaze. 

GRANT, the great captain, the indomitable defender, 
he of Appomattox, who now sleeps by the beautiful wa- 
ters of the Hudson. His memory will ever be honored 
till the reveille of the final awakening. 

THE WAR, STATE, AND NAVY DEPARTMENTS- 

Splendid pile of Italian renaissance, built of granite, be- 
gun in 1871. 

SMITHSONIAN INSTITUTION-Treasure house of na- 




THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 




tional curios, a picturesque building of red sandstone, in 
-the Norman Gothic style. 
A charming view of 

THE POTOMAC'S broad and peaceful waters, girt by 
the picturesque shores of "Maryland, my Maryland" and 
old Virginia, "all quiet." 

RICHMOND, capital of Virginia and typical Southern 
city, picturesquely located upon a group of hills, and look- 
ing down upon the James River. 

The most conspicuous edifice in all the city is 

THE CAPITOL, designed by Thomas Jefferson. In the 
esplanade stands a remarkable statue of Washington, sur- 
rounded by other celebrated sons of Virginia. 

WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS. The old Revolu- 
tionary headquarters. Scenes of the battle plannings of 
our colonial days are still seen and much visited. 

NATURAL BRIDGE. Wonderful product of nature's 
architecture. Higher than Niagara's towering fall, it rises 
in sheer precipice of granite wall with rock firm, buttress 
high, o'erspanning where the myriad names of ambitious 
climbers are cut in homely tablet. 

FORT SUMTER. In peace its crumbling walls rise 
from out the waters of Charleston's harbor, a monument 
of rebellion's fateful downfall. 

FORT SUMTER IN FLAMES— As seen after the bom- 
bardment, with the stars and stripes still floating proudly 
to the breeze. 



CHARLESTON EARTHQUAKE. A view of Charleston, 
South Carolina, city of the nation's concern when dread 
earthquake crumbled her fair walls. Its awful effects still 
discernible in patched wall and redeemed edifice. 

Realistic picture of a 

SOUTHERN SWAMP. Weird scene of deathly quiet, 
drooping limb and decaying trunk, moss -covered and 
rank overgrown, lurking crocodile and noisome reptile; 
a scene of fascinating repulsiveness. 

FLORIDA. Land floating in perfumes. Perennial de- 
light of orange grove and pine-apple and waving palm; 
Mecca of the winter tourist. 

COTTON PICKING. What more quaintly picturesque 
scene could be imagined than this one in black and white — 
darkies picking the snowy cotton crop. 

A PLANTER'S HOME in Louisiana in the good old 
days befo' de wah ! Realization of ideal comfort in ample 
rooms, broad balconies, and antique gables. 

NEW ORLEANS— City ever fragrant with the bloom of 
magnolia and orange-blossom and foreign air of conti- 
nental city; blending of the antique and modern in house 
and folk ; our greatest cotton port ; enjoyable city. 

A ride through the leading thoroughfare, 

CANAL STREET — Pleasant houses, with green blind;, 
and vine-laden verandas, cool portico, and quaint colon- 
nade; ideal Southern street. 



THIRD NIGHT-PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 




TEXAS, "The Lone Star State" of superabundant 
plain and aristocracy of 

CATTLE RAISING. Graphic view of cow-boys and 
their herded quadruped wards. Through 

NEW MEXICO. Homely hamlets of 

ADOBE, or sun-dried brick, more picturesque than 
comfort -giving. 

A STRAW COTTAGE and its inhabitants, conundrum 
as to which is the homelier. 

In California, tropic-touched clime 

LOS ANGELES, metropolis of Southern California; 
orange-growing center; its streets ever cool in inviting 
and shaded walks; sought of the invalid longing for bait 
mier breathings. 



Wonders of heaven - reach- 
ing greandeur in wood, 

BIG TREES OF CALIFOR- 
NIA, the ever-awing sight and 
theme of never-tiring tale of 
the tourist. 

YOSEMITE VALLEY, nearly 

six miles in length ; nature's 
garden -spot of the world; 

grandeur and delicacy, exquisite bloom of myriad 

flowers, o'erleaping cascade, mighty tree, bold bluff, 

paradise of the gods! 

From the brow of yonder bluff the watery sheen 

of the 

BRIDAL VEIL FALLS, leaps and spreads its nine 
hundred feet of silvery and misty folds over the face 
of the giant rocks. 

EL CAPITAN ROCK. Stupendous block of gran- 
ite projecting squarely out into the valley with a ver- 
tical sharp precipitate edge three thousand three hun- 
dred feet high ; seen for sixty miles. 

Gazing into the clear bosom of 

MIRROR LAKE, whose crystal waters reveal the 
secrets of its transparent depths, and reflect the I'cau- 
ties of nature; rare indeed. 

Sacramento City, capital of California, possesses a 
beautiful 

CAPITOL BUILDING, situated in a beautiful park 
covering eighteen blocks. 

OAKLAND, the Brooklyn of the Pacific coast, and 
view of its great stretch of railroad piers. 

SAN FRANCISCO, with a population of three hundred 
and fifty thousand made up of al! nations. 

THE NEW CITY HALL is one of the finest municipal 
buildings in the United States. 

THE U. S. MINT is a massive stone structure in the 
Doric-Ionic style. 

MT. SHASTA, grand, lofty, magnificent sentinel of 
mighty nature; cold, lonely, and snow-capped; so well 
described in Joaquin Miller's lines, "Lone as God.'' 

COLE'S STATION. In this enchanting land you find 
the model stage -driver, with his splendid stock and big 
thoroughbrace. We present this view more to show what 
has been, for it is fast becoming a thing of the past. 



THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 



MT. HOOD — Another mighty realism of God's handi- 
work in nature. In its towering grandeur it rises to a 
height of over eleven thousand feet. 

PORTLAND, ambitious city of the far northwest, and 
metropolis of Oregon; city of fine architectural preten- 
sions, and center of that magnificent grain -producing 
domain. 

COLUMBIA RIVER, magnificent highway of com- 
merce, grand in beautiful and impressive scenery. 

THE NEEDLES OF THE COLUMBIA. In the elegant 
dining cars on this railroad you can feast on grand scen- 
ery and substantial viands at the same time. 

YELLOWSTONE PARK— Vast and incomparable pleas- 
ure domain of the nation— three thousand five hundred 
and seventy-five square miles in area — a paradise of na- 
ture bordered by mountains of perpetual snow. 

WHITE MOUNTAIN HOT SPRINGS— 

Nature's grand architectural skill in the 
white deposits, presenting the appearance 
of a frozen cascade, a rare sight. The over- 
flowing of the calcareous springs and ba- 
sins present the appearance of 

TERRACES OF MANY TINTS— Scarlet, 

green, yellow, congealed against a snow- 
white ground of the steep hill sides. It 
defies description. 

RIVERSIDE GEYSER — A column of 

■boiling water, six feet in diameter, hurled 

i by unseen might two hundred feet into the 

i 'air; clouds of steam rising to one thousand 

eet. We next see 

OLD FAITHFUL, which shoots her sub- 
terranean sea into the air every sixty-five 
minutes as regular as clock work, causing 
the earth to groan and tremble. 

CONE OF LONE STAR GEYSER. Quiet 
land still where we can note with ease the 
i undoubted evidences of past subterranean 
fires and volcanic forces. 

CASTLE GEYSER— Bubbling, spouting, and erupt- 
ing, throwing its tall transformation towers of boiling 
I water high in the air. 

UPPER FALLS OF THE YELLOWSTONE, where the 
I foaming waters leap one hundred and forty feet down 
f into the canyon, hissing in spray. 

LOWER OR GREAT FALLS — The Yellowstone con- 
tracted by granite walls to within one hundred feet, 
i rushes over a ledge in one wild, grand leap of three hundred and 
ninety-seven feet, a sheer compact, solid, perpendicular sheet of 
I water. 

GRAND CANYON— Its wall, one thousand five hundred feet in 
perpendicular height, and decorated in the most brilliant colors the 
eyes ever saw; weird-shaped, weather-worn rocks, a foaming, dash- 
ing, roaring torrent; grand depths, picturesque forms, unparalleled 
coloring. 

TOWER FALLS, a cascade chastely beautiful, hidden away in the 
dim light of o'erhanging rocks and woods, its voice hushed to a 
murmur. 




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GIBBON FALLS. Here you have a view to stir the soul of an equestrian 
statue. This foaming cascade is best expressed in the word grand. 

WHEAT-FIELDS IN DAKOTA as large as principalities on the continent. 
Kingdoms of agriculture in a single farm. 

MINNEAPOLIS, the great Hour city. The product of the great wheat- 
fields of Dakota is flowing daily through the hoppers of the famed 

FLOURING MILLS of Minneapolis. There is enough flour made here 

daily to supply a city of forty-five thousand for a whole year. 

ST. PAUL — Charming capital city of the great Minnesota state, beautiful 
executive buildings, splendid boulevards, winter sports, and 

ICE PALACE. The ice palaces of St. Paul are the marvels of winter arch- 
itecture, veritable castles with tower and turret and battlemented walls, glis- 
tening resplendent in the star-light walls of enchantment by illumination's 
glare. 

MINNEHAHA FALLS ("Laughing Waters"). 

"And he journeyed without resting. 
Till he heard the cataract's laughter, 
Heard the Falls of Minnehaha 
Calling to him through the silence : 

'Pleasant is the sound,' he murmured, 

' Of the lovely laughing Waters.' ' 



A glance at the waters of 



— Longfellow. 




LAKE SUPERIOR, an inland sea of fresh water, the largest in 
the world. 

CHICAGO — Throbbing metropolis by Michigan's blue waters. 
No city in the world to compare with its lusty youth ami mature commercial 
majesty. Young giant of the famed West. The famous 

GRAIN ELEVATORS of Chicago are world renowned. They are the 
" barns " of the products of the fields of the great North-west. 

As Chicago is the greatest railroad center in the world, we give a view of 
the 

UNION DEPOT. There are upwards of eight hundred and fifty trains 
that arrive and depart from Chicago daily. 

UNION STOCK-YARDS— Greatest in the world; the grand entrance; 

INTERIOR VIEW — With marvellous accommodations; immense pens. 

CINCINNATI. The Tyler Davidson Fountain, 'its sparkling flowing wat- 
ers the daily delight of the proud Cincinnatian ; a work of surpassing design j 
ideal fountain ; a name perpetuated in water. 

THE SUSPENSION BRIDGE— Aerial connecting link swung between Ohio 
and Kentucky ; one of the most handsome bridges in the world ; completed 
in 1866. 



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j of American 



ORROW will here present the Art Gallery, embracing the latest portraits 
celebrities: Presidents, Statesmen, Warriors, Inventors, Authors, etc., 
forming a complete galaxy of the worthy men of note in the United States. 



THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 

As Kentucky is the largest tobacco-producing state in the Union, we 
will here give a view of a 

TOBACCO BARN, many of which may be seen while passing through 
ate. The world-famed blue grass region is near here, where the 
famous blooded 

KENTUCKY HORSES are bred. 

Glimpse of a Kentucky Ideal, 

THE MAMMOTH CAVE— Entrance low, dark, and 
uninviting, and the abode of bats. Of the 

INTERIOR no pen can worthily portray and no 
picture fittingly reveal, still the camera accomplishes 
wonders. 

INDIANAPOLIS— City of concentric circles; laid 
out after the manner of Washington City; great rail- 
road center of twelve converging railroads 
dred passenger trains go out daily. 

DETROIT — Metropolis of Michigan, a charming 
city, with broad thoroughfares bordered by orna- 
menting shade-trees; delightful public 
parks; superior architecture. 

CLEVELAND — By Erie's blue waters; city of 
broad thoroughfares and delighting umbrageous 
stretches ; the Forest City ; world-famed avenues and 
princely dwellings. 

GREAT MOWER AND REAPER WORKS, where 
the farmer obtains the useful and 
■ us machines for reducing his 
laborious toil. 

CHAUTAUQUA— Great summer 
university, now enrolling the names 
of many thousand readers in litera- 
ture, science, and religion. 

THE AUDITORIUM in the grove 
will accommodate five thousand 
people, with a fine pipe organ. 



Here the best talent in the country 
appear during the summer months 
in concerts and lectures. 

PORTRAIT OF LOUIS 
MILLER, one of the orig- 
inators of Chautauqua 
University. 

BISHOP J. H. VIN- 
CENT, Chancellor, whose 
leadership has made this 
institution a pronounced 

success- 





YALE COLLEGE — Our proud pioneer institu- 
tion of learning beneath the elms of New Haven ; 
moved here from Saybrook in 1716; its old and 
honored halls still stand flanked by more ambi- 
tious modern structures. 

BOSTON, "the Hub ;" panoramic view. The 
gilded State-house dome and wealth of magnifi- 
cent buildings. 

THE PUBLIC GARDENS of Boston, an addition 
to the famous Boston Commons, charming in par- 
terres of flowers, winding walks, and sparkling fountains. 

BUNKER HILL MONUMENT— Dear memorial to every Ameri- 
can heart. Its plain shaft of gray granite, two hundred and twen- 
ty-one feet high, a grand milestone marking human freedom and 
progress. 

OLD SOUTH CHURCH — Its homely pulpit and balcony and 
quaint furnishings; pew of Washington, it still presents a bold 
front to time. 

We will now make a short visit to British America, first stop- 
ping at New Brunswick's metropolis, 



THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 



ST. JOHNS — Strikingly situated on an elevated rocky 
peninsula; side fall of seventeen feet; two-thirds destroyed 
by fire in 1877 ; handsomely rebuilt. 

HALIFAX, capital of Nova Scotia; of stucco and stone; 
the strong citadel; government house; St. Marys cathe- 
dral; fine air; beautiful scenery; famous as a watering- 
place. 

QUEBEC, the "Gibraltar" of America, the most pictur- 
esque and most strongly fortified city on the continent; 
quaint and imposing architecture; great docks. 

THE CITADEL — Remarkable fortifications; enchanting 
views from the ramparts; Dufferin terrace, magnificent 
promenade, one thousand four hundred feet long and two 
hundred above the river. A lingering spot for the sight- 
seer. 

View of the newly-erected 

PARLIAMENTARY BUILDINGS, a royal pile of stone 
on the Grand Allee. 



GLACIER STATION— The summit of the Canadian Pa- 
cific Railroad, four thousand feet above sea-level. 

GLACIERS OF THE SELKIRKS. This phenomena of 
ice-rock and sunshine has existed for ages, and may justly 
be said to be the greatest glaciers on the face of the earth. 

TORONTO — On lake Ontario; founded in 17; 
pleasing city of broad streets, substantial buildings, and 
pleasant villas. Its magnificent university of Norman 
architecture, Trinity College of beautiful Gothii 
lightful city to linger in. 

TOBOGGANING. The winter scenes and sports are the 
great attraction of this Northern metropolis in wintei 
night. 

MIGHTY NIAGARA — Unparalleled 

reality of falling waters. Transfixi in 
awe and marvelling wonderment, 
looks into the fearful gulf iif tiorsi 
Falls, whose thunders roll up through 
driving, drenching mists. From the 







MONTMORENCI FALLS, a beautiful sheet of o'erflow- 
ing waters; situate among the most romantic scenery on 
the globe. 

MONTREAL — Chief city of the Dominion of Canada; 
built on a series of terraces; mountain side villas; Notre 
Dame Cathedral; the magnificent Victoria square. 

SHOOTING THE RAPIDS. Pausing for a thrilling in- 
stant upon the brink of the dizzy current, the staunch 
steamer plunges into wildest confusion of foam-lashed 
waters swirling about the sunken rocks in fearful whirl- 
pools and awful roar. The vessel careens and totters, but 
in another instant shoots out upon the calmer waters below. 

The world-famed 

THOUSAND ISLANDS, gem-settings of nature upon 
'the beautiful broad waters. The entranced eye feasts 
upon their umbrageous charms and picturesque shapes. 

OTTAWA — Capital of the Dominion of Canada; of no- 
ble situation upon the beautiful Ottawa River, a new-made 
capital, its glory is its magnificent public buildings upon 
the rock-guarded banks. 



SUSPENSION BRIDGE that spans the chasm like a 
thread, unsurpassed view is had of nature's watery veil 
glowing in delicate and tinted sheen. 

Above the broad placid river, then a partial plunge, 
and the warring waters are hurried down the swift incline, 
and 

THE RAPIDS are before you in awful hurry to yon 
dread brinks where the crystallized waters leap into the 
eternal vale of cloud-mist with haunting roar and rumble. 

Indescribable scenes of fantastic and fascinating beauty 
are found in the 

ICE BRIDGES, which tempt the venturesome foot of 
the traveler. 

How different 

BY MOONLIGHT are the wondrous scenes about Niag- 
ara. The mysterious voices of night seem awakened, the 
mists arise from the troubled depths in fragments of grace 
and sweep to the star-depths above. 



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THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 



BUFFALO — Splendid city at the head of Lake Erie, possessing the 
nest and most capacious harbor on the lake; New York's third me- 
ropolis; magnificent city hall, costing $1,500,000; beautiful park of 
ve hundred and fifty-three acres. 
A. glimpse of the famous 

OIL REGIONS of Pennsylvania, with landscape 
honey-combed with, borings, mammoth and un- 
sightly derricksfdotting the hills and valleys. 

A most startling scene, 

THE BURSTING OF A GAS-WELL, with flames 
mounting heaven high, spreading wreck and dev- 
astation all about. 

THE COAL MINING DISTRICTS possess a charm 
for the/Inquiring tourist, and a sojourn among the 
black diamond mines is fraught with instruction 
and interest. 

INCLINED RAILWAY. A view of the remark- 
able inclined railway at Mauch Chunk, Pennsyl- 
vania. 

The heroic exploit of 

BARBARA FRITCHIE will enthuse the patriot 
of all ages. She could defy the deadly guns of 
Jackson's men for love of the dear old flag. 

"Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, 
But spare your country's flag," she said. 

BALTIMORE— Monumental City; the Peabody Institute ; Wash- 
ington Monument; Battle Monument; Johns Hopkins University; 
Druid Park of seven hundred acres; city founded in 1729. 

View of the 



BROAD STREET STATION, PHILADELPHIA, one of the finest 
modern depot buildings in the world. 

THE NEW CITY BUILDINGS, now completing, occupying one 
solid square, built of marble, with a magnificent tower surmounted 
by a colossal statue of William Perm, thirty-five feet in height, the 
whole mounting to five hundred and thirty-five feet. 

INDEPENDENCE HALL— Cradle of liberty; built in 1735, and 
PmTtams some interesting historical relics. 

INTERIOR, where the Declaration of Independence was 
signed, showing the old table and Washington's chair. 

GREAT SEWING MACHINE WORKS. This great in- 
dustry has grown from a very small beginning until it is 
now not only the largest industry in America, but the 
greatest in the world. 

CASTLE GARDEN, NEW YORK, the emigrant's gateway 
to the paradise of a free country; the spot of Jenny Lind's 
song triumphs; located at the Battery Park point, from whence a 
sweeping view is had of New York's incomparable harbor. 

WALL STREET, where the financial pulse of the nation too 
oft beats with feverish' anxiety; looking direct at old Trinity's 
portals, with the Sub-treasury on the right, and banks and bro- 
kers' offices of magnificent build and finish. 

INSURANCE BUILDINGS— A view of the building containing 
the offices of the greatest insurance company in existence, a rival 
of the Bank of England. 

Xew York's grand palace of mail, the $7,000,000 

GENERAL POST OFFICE. Its marble walls present a triangu- 
lar facade of tremendous architectural proportions. It is a com- 
manding structure. 




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THIRD NIGHT— PICTURESQUE AMERICA AND BRITISH COLUMBIA. 




New York is famous for her fine breathing spo 
greensward and flowers and fine trees, where one can 
find relief and rest, while the anxious throng hurries by ; 
such is 

UNION SQUARE, located at the head of Broadway. 

at 14th street. The ornate Lmwn stone twin palace, 

RESIDENCES OF THE VANDER3ILTS, al 

street, fill the eye of the tourist with admiration. 

ST. PATRICK'S CATHEDRAL. It is built of whit, 
marble, in the Gothic style, and is the mos ificent 

ecclesiastical structure built in our modern tl 
delicate carving of its eastern facade and its elaborately 
traced windows rival the famed church structures of the 
Old World. 

CENTRAL PARK — The beautiful fountain at the end of the moll <m . 
the plaza at the foot of the grand staircase. One of the creations of ar I 
tistic beauty is 

THE MARBLE BRIDGE, in Central Park. 

THE OBELISK. An Old World wonder transplanted to thi 
World's shores is Cleopatra's Needle in Central Park, the gift of the 
Khedive of Egypt. 





GRANT'S TOMB. The tomb of the hero of Appomattox, at Riverside, 
as it appeared on Decoration Day, decked with the floral tributes, sweet 
remembrances from a loving and revering people to the great captain. 

GRAND CENTRAL DEPOT. The largest and finest railroad depot in 
America, at Forty-second street, New York, the eastern terminus of the 
great four-track Central Railway. 

THE AMERICAN BIBLE HOUSE. The headquarters of Christian effort 
for the world's evangelization, at Ninth street, between Third and Fourth 
avenues. Here are printed Bibles in upwards of two hundred different 



We have now passed in review most of the famous places of interest on 
earth, and given some details of the features of each during our imaginary 
journey. Let me hope that the reader has 
added to his knowledge in perusing the de- 
scriptions, and experienced some pleasure 
and profit in viewing the enlarged photo- 
graphs which this little book is intended to 
accompany. 

What we have and said will, we hope, in- 
duce many to read and study the large book, 
which is described on the last inside cover 
page of this pamphlet. 



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Where Jesus of Nazareth stands. 

The King of all kingdoms forever is He, 
And He holdeth our crowns in His hands. 

5 Oh, how sweet it will be in that beautiful land, 
So free from all sorrow and pain ! 

With songs on our lips, and with harps in our hands, 
To meet one another again. 



2 Oh, that home of the soul, in my visions and dreams, 
Its bright jasper walls I can see, 

Till I fancy but thinly the vale intervenes 
Between the fair city and me. 

3 There the great tree of life in its beauty doth grow, 
And the river of life floweth by, 

For no death ever enters that city, you know, 
And nothing that maketh a lie. 



The above song- is a specimen page taken from " SONG MINISTR Y," a book 'which contains the Solos — seventy in all — '-as 
sung- by Air. Phillips, luith piano and organ accompaniment. The songs are also richly illustrated and beautifully bound with 
his book of travels, entitled " SONG PILGRIMAGE." 



SONGS HE SINGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



ERRING ONE AND EVANGEL. 



Bishop I. W. Wiley. 

Tenor and Bass. Duett. 



"Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven. 1 



Philip Phillips. 



Erring One. 

If I had but the wealth of the world, E - van - gel, Oh, how hap - py a man 



Evangel. 

Have you thought of the rich - es of God, Err - ing One? Of the cit - y that's build- 



I would be! 



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beau-ties and glo - ries whose wealth is un - told, That are kept for the saints of His love? 



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Evangel. 



Erring One. 



Evangel. 



Erring One. 
Evangel. 
Erring One. 
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Erring One. 

Evangel. 
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I would build me a mansion of stone, Evangel, 

Out of gems, clear and polished like glass; 
I'd surround it with lawns, and with trees and with flowers, 
With rich statues, pure streams, and with green rosy bowers, 

Such as nothing on earth could surpass. 

Have you thought of the mansions of God, Erring One, 

Which He builds for His children on high ? 
Can ybu build as can He who hath made the great world? 
Or adorn as can He who the sky hath unfurled, 

And whose bounties all creatures supply ? 

I would fill it with pictures, and purchase rare wines ; 

I'd surround me with children and friends; 
And with music and song, and with dance would be gay, 
And would fear for no want and would dread no decay, 

And my pleasures would never have end. 

Have you thought how earth's riches take wings, Erring One — 

How our childran and friends pass away ; 
How the strong man grows weak, and how pleasures grow stale, 
Or how beauty soon fades, or our senses soon fail, 

As we haste to that infinite day? 

I would seek the world's honors, and make me a name ; 

But your honor and fame would soon die ! 
Can I claim nothing, then, Evangel, as my own ? 
If you had all the world, nothing's yours, Erring One; 

All is His who doth reign in the sky. 

Can I have, then, these riches of God, Evangel, 

That honor those mansions above? 
God hath made them for you, and for me, and for all, 
Who before Him in faith, love, and duty will fall, 

He will raise to the bliss of His love. 



Rearranged from " Singing Pilgrim," and copyrighted by Philip Phillips, i887. 



SONGS HE SINGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



ETERNAL LIFE, MY CRY. 



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" Lay hold on eternal life." 




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Would'st thou be saved? No time to lose: A- rise, and run the heav'n - ly road. Would'st 

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thou be blest? Then, Pil-grim, haste to leave destruction's dread a -bode, Oh come, (Oh come,) the 




Sav - iour calls, 



am the Way, the Truth, the Life; Come hith - er, burdened soul, to Me." 



Pilgrim. 

Oh, tell me how! Oh, tell me where ! 

The way I long have sought to know; 
But fear the guilt and sin I bear 

Will sink me in the depths of woe. 

Evangelist. 

God's word will guide thee : dost thou see 

A light from yonder distant hill? 
On, Pilgrim, on ! it shines for thee ; 

With steady course pursue it still. Chorus. ' 

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Pilgrim. 

God's word will guide me ; yes, I see 
A light from yonder distant hill; 

Oh, tell me, does it shine for me? 
Hail, glorious light! I will, I will! 

Pilgrim and Evangelist. 

Farewell, a long farewell to those 
Who seek to stay me as I fly; 

My ears against their call I close, 

Life, life, eternal life ! my cry. Chorus. 

Singing Pilgrim," 1865. 



PERSUASIVE VOICE. 

li And I beheld, and heard an angel flying through the midst o/ heaz'en." 



Philip Phillips. 



1. If I were a voice — a per - sua - sive voice — That could trav - el the wide world through, I would 
If I were a voice — a con- vine - ing voice — I'd . . trav - el . . . with the wind; And wher- 



fly on the beams of the morn-ing light, And speak to men with a gen - tie might, And tell them to be true, 
ev - er I saw the . . na-tions torn By war - fare, jeal-ous-y, spite or scorn, Or ha- tred of their kind — 



I would fly, I would fly o - ver land and sea, Wher - ev - er a hu - man heart might be, 

I would fly, I would fly on the thun - der crash, And in - to their blind - ed bo - soms flash. 



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Tell - ing a tale, or sing - ing a song, In praise of the right, in blame of the wrong. I would 
Then, with their e - vil thoughts sub-dued, I'd teach them . . Chris -tian Broth - er - hood. 




I would fly, 



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o - ver land and sea. 



3 If I were a voice — a consoling voice — 

I'd fly on the wings of the air; 
The homes of sorrow and guilt I'd seek. 
And calm and truthful words I'd speak, 

To save them from despair. 
I would fly, I would fly o'er the crowded town. 
And drop like the happy sunlight, down 
Into the hearts of suffering men, 
And teach them to look up again. 

j: I would fly:H o'er the crowded town. 



4 If I were a voice— an immortal voice — 

I would fly the earth around ; 
And wherever man to his idols bowed, 
I'd publish in notes both long and loud, 

The Gospel's joyful sound. 
I would fly, I would fly on the wings of day, 
Proclaiming peace on my world-wide way, 
Bidding the saddened earth rejoice, 
If I were a voice — an immortal voice — 

|j: I would fly :Q on the wings of day. 



SOKGS HE SIXGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



SONG OF SALVATION. 

"For God so loved the ivorld that He gave his only-begotten Son.' 



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2. I have heard how he suffer'd and bled, How He languish'd and died on the tree; But then is it a - ny where 

3. I've been told of a heav'n on high, Which the children of Je - sus shall see; But is there a place in the 

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That He languish'd and suf-fcr'd for met 
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There's a Sav-iour and heav-cn for me. 
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said, That He languish'd and suf-fer'd for me, for me, 

sky Made read - y and furnish'd for me, for me, 

vine, There's a Sav-iour and hcav-en for me, for me, 

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THE PARDON. 




"Let him return unto the Lord. . . . He 'will abundantly pardon .' 
Slow and distinct. Soft. 



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( Home — he starts with fear and trembles, Hides his face with guilt and shame ; \ 

\ Moth - er — hush ! he dare not breathe it ! Dare not speak that hal-lowed name. J Let his anguish, let his anguish, 



One bright tear of pity claim. (Sentenced from] IHemustmcctl | Soon for himj 

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SO.VGS HE SINGS AXD ILLUSTRATES. 



THE PARDON. Concluded. 




they have drawn it, Drawn the black cap o'er his head. " Loose the prisoner I" All is si-lent. With his head erect and proud, 



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He is pardoned, free as air; I have hastened with the message, Look! his par - don now I bear!" 

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Thus in mer - cy, thus in mer-cy, God the sin - ner deigns to spare, When a - gainst His laws re - bel - ling, 
Mer - cy plead - ing, mer-cy plead-ing, Shines a sun-beam o*er the gloom; Love, e - ter - nal love, enfolds him. 



Jus - tice seals his fear- ful doom; Shuts from him the light of glo - ry, Brings him al - most to the tomb. 
Je - sus brings a sweet re-prieve; Pre - cious par - don, free and boundless, All who ask it may re - ceive. 

FATHER, TAKE MY HAND. 

"Commit thy way unto the Lord." Written for Mr. Phillips, by S. J. Vail. 



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2 The day declines, my Father ! || and the night 
Is drawing darkly down. My faithless sight 
Sees ] ghostly j visions. [] Fears of a spectral band 
Encompass me. O Father, ] take my j hand, 

And from the night lead up to light, 

Up to light, up to light. 
Lead up to light Thy child. 

3 The way is long, my Father ! |j and my soul 
Longs for the rest and quiet | of the | goal ; |j 
While yet I journey through this weary land, 

Keep me from wandering. Father, | take my | hand, 
And in the way to endless day, 

Endless day, endless day, 
Lead safely on Thy child. 

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4 The path is rough, my Father ! |] many a thorn 
Has pierced me; and my feet, all torn 

And bleeding, I mark the | way. || Yet Thy command 
Bids me press forward. Father, | take my | hand, 

Then safe and blest, oh, lead to rest, 
Lead to rest, lead to rest, 

Oh, lead to rest Thy child. 

5 The cross is heavy, Father ! j] I have borne 
It long, and | still do | bear it. |j Let my worn 
And fainting spirit rise to that bright land 

Where crowns are given. Father, | take my | hand, 
And, reaching down, lead to the crown, 

To the crown, to the crown, 
Lead to the crown Thy child. 



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THE GRAND OLD STORY. 

"JVozu all this was done, that it might be fulfilled -which was spoken of the Lord by the prophet." 
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2. Christ, the Father's Son e - ter - nal, Once was born a Son of man ; 
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Here, on earth, a life be - gan. 

3 Words of truth and deeds of kindness, 

Miracres of grace and might, 
Scatter fragrance all around Him, 

Shine with heaven's most glorious light. 

In Gethsemane behold Him, 

In the agony of prayer ; 
Kneeling, pleading, groaning, bleeding, 

Soul and body prostrate there. 



Noblest, Truest, Oldest, Newest, Saddest, Gladdest, That this world has ev-er known. 



5 On to Golgotha he hastens, 
Yonder stands His cross of woe : 

From the hands, and feet, and forehead, 
See the precious life-blood flow. 

6 It is finished ! see his body 
Laid alone in Joseph's tomb ; 

'Tis for us He Heth yonder, 

Frince of Life, enwrapped in gloom. 



7 But in vain the grave has bound Him, 
Death has barred its gates in vain ; 

See, for us the Saviour rises, 
Lo ! for us He bursts the chain. 

8 Hear we, then, this grand old story, 
And, in listening, learn to love ; 

Flowing through it to the guilty 
From a pardoning God above. 



SONGS HE SINGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



GUARD THY TONGUE. 

v The tongue is a little member, and boastetk great things." 



Philip Phillips 



i. Guard the tongue, and guard it wise - ly, Thence a world of e - vil springs ; Though it be a lit - tie 

2. It can cheer the sad and lone - ly, Like a beam of morn-ing light; O'er a gen - tic, lov - ing 




it boast - cth won-drous things. It can whis - per words of com - fort ; It can 

can throw a cru - el blight. We have need to guard it wise - ly, And be 



wound and cheer the heart; It can seal the bonds of 
care - ful what we say, Lest we harm an err - ing 

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u - nion ; It can break them al! a - part. 
brother, Who may stum - ble by the way. 

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3 With the tongue we blend our voices 
In the melody of song ; 
With the tongue we utter falsely, 

And we do each other wrong. 
Can a single fountain give us 

Sweet and bitter waters too! 
Yes ! the tongue speaks good and evil, 
Though it ought not so to do. 
Set a watch, &c. 



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4 How a spark of angry feeling 

It will kindle to a flame; 
We can chain the savage lion, 

But the tongue can no man tame. 
With the tongue we bless our Father, 

With the tongue His law profane, 
With the tongue we praise our Maker, 

And we take His Name in vain. 
Coda. — For of every kind of beasts, Sic. 



5 Hush that idle whisper, sister, 

Think the Lord is standing near, 
Listening to each word thou spcakest 

Of the souls to Him so dear ! 

Tell how firmly walks thy brother; 

All his brave and true deeds tell; 

Speak not of the past's dark errors, 

Tell not that he tripped and fell. 

Set a watch, &c. 



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Gad's im. - age made ; Out of the same mouth blessings and cursings. My brethren, these things ought not so to be." 

Chorus. 



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LEAP FOR LIFE. 

"Obey your parents" 



Henry Russf.li.. 




waves to sleep had gone; When lit - tie Hal, the captain's son, A lad, both brave and good, In sport, up shroud and 



rig - ging run, And on the main-truck stood. A shudder shot thro' ev - *ry vein, All eyes were turned on high ; 

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lone he stood in air; At that far height none dared to go, At that far height none dared to go, No 



aid could reach him there. We gazed, but not a man could speak ; With horror all a - ghast, In groups with pal-lid 



brow and cheek, We watched the quiv'ring mast. The atmosphere was dim and hot, And of a lur - id hue As 






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HOME PATRIOTISM. 

S, A land that floiveth •with milk and honey." 



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i. Our country, un - ri-valed in beau - ty, And splendor that can not be told, How love-ly thy hills and thy wood-lands, 

2. Our country, the birth-place of free-dom, The land where our forefathers trod, And sang in the aisles of the for - est 

3. Our country, the past and its glo - ry, Still hon-or the names of the dead, The statesmen that crown'd thee with laurels, 

4. Our country, with ar-dent de - vo - tion, In God may Thy children a - bide: In Him be the strength of our na-tion, 



Ar-rayed in a sun-light of gold. The ea-gle, proud king of the mountain. Is soar-ing ma -jes - tic and free ; 
Their hymns of thanksgiving to God. Their bark they had moored in the harbor, No more on the o - cean to roam ; 

The he-roes and vet'rans that bled. Mount Vernon where Washington slumbers, The soul of our free-dom for years; 
His laws and His counsel its guide. Our banner — that time-honored ban-ner That floats o'er the ocean's bright foam— 



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Thy riv-ers and lakes in their grandeur, Roll on to the arms of the sea, . 
And there, in the wilds of New England, They founded a country and home, 
A willow droops ten-der-ly o'er him, Go hal-low his grave with thy tears, 
God keep them unsullied for - ev - er, Our standard, our union, our home. 



Roll on to the arms of the sea. 
They founded a country and home. 
Go hal-low his grave with thy tears. 
Our standard, our union, our home. 



Recitative. 



RENOUNCE THE CUP. 

"Nor thieves, nor drunkards shall inherit the kingdom of God." 



Arr. by Philip Phillips. 



1. A drunk-ard reached his cheer - less home, The storm with - out was dark and wild ; 



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snow she pressed, The babe was sleep -ing on her breast, 
ac - cents wild, If I must per - ish, save my child, 



The babe was sleep -ing on her breast. 
If I must per - ish, save my child. 



3 She stripped the mantle from her breast, 
And bared her bosom to the storm, 

As round the child she wrapped the vest, 
She smiled to think that it was warm. 

With one cold kiss, a tear of grief, 

The broken-hearted found relief. 



4 At morn her cruel husband passed, 
And saw her on her snowy bed ; 

Her tearful eyes were closed at last, 
Her cheek was pale, her spirit fled. 

He raised the mantle from the child, 

The babe looked up, and sweetly smiled. 



5 Shall this sad warning plead in vain ? 

Poor thoughtless one, it speaks to you : 
No^u break the tempter s cruel chain. 

No more your dreadful way pursue : 
Renounce the cup, to Jesus fly — 
Immortal soul, why will you die ? 



SONGS HE SINGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



SCATTER SEEDS OF KINDNESS. 

"To htm that soiveth righteousness, shall be a sure re-ward." 

Written for Mr. Phillips by S. J. Vail. 



Mrs. A. Smith. 



. Let us gath - er up the sunbeams Ly - ing all a - round our path : Let us keep the wheat and ros - es, 

2. Strange, we nev-er prize the mu - sic Till the sweet-voiced bird has flown ! Strange, that we should slight the violets 

3. If we knew the ba - by fin - gers, Pressed against the win - dow pane, Would be cold and stiff to - mor-row — 

4. Ah! those lit - tie ice - cold fin -gers, How they point our memories back To the has • ty words and ac-tions 



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Cast - ing out the thorns and chaff; 
Till the love-ly flowers are gone! 
Nev - er trouble us a - gain — 
Strewn a -long our backward track! 



Let us find our sweet-est com - fort 
Strange, that summer skies and sun-shine 
Would the bright eyes of our dar - ling 
How those lit - tie hands re - mind us, 



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In the bless-ings of to - day, 
Nev - er seem one - half so fair, 
Catch the frown up - on our brow? 
As in snow - y grace they lie, 
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As when win-ter's snow-y pin-ions 
Would the print of ros - y fin-gers 
Not to scat - ter thorns — but roses — 



All the bri - ars from the way. 

Shake the white down in the air. 

Vex us then as they do now? 

For our reap - ing by and by ! 



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NO TEARS IN HEAVEN. 

'There shall be no more death, ?ieither sorrow, nor crying.' 



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bare, His weak frame . 

I saw a man in life's gay 
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shivered with the cold; His 
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care, His flashing . . . . 

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" Heart-stricken one," said I, " weep not !" " Weep not !" in accent wild he cried. " But yes-ter-day my loved one died. 

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And shall she be so soon for - got ?" 



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an - guish riven; Strive thou to meet thy bride a - bove, And dry your tears, your tears in heaven.' 



3 I saw a gentle mother weep. 

As to her throbbing heart she pressed 

An infant, seemingly asleep 

On its kind mother's sheltering breast. 

" Fair one," said I, " pray weep no more.' 
Sobbed she, " The idol of my hope 
I now am called to render up ; 

My babe has reach'd death's gloomy shore.' 



" Voung mother, yield no more to grief. 
Nor be by passion's tempest driven, 

But find in these sweet words relief, 
There are no tears, no tears in heaven.' 

4 Poor traveler o'er life's troubled wave- 
Cast down by grief, o'erwhelmed by care- 
There is an arm above can save, 
Then yield not thou to fell despair. 



Look upward, mourners, look above! 

What though the thunders echo loud, 

The sun shines bright above the cloud ; 
Then trust to thy Redeemer's love. 
Where'er thy lot in life be cast, 

Whatc'er of toil or woe be given. 
Be firm; remember to the last, 

" There are no tears, no tears in heaven.' 



THE THREE WARNINGS. 



Allegretto. 



"Awake, thou that slee/est.' 



I. B. Woodbury (newly arranged.) 



O slum - ber - er, rouse thee, de - spise not the truth, 
Sixth and iVi?itfi Hours. 

2. O loi - ter - er, speed thee, the morn wears a - pace, 
Eleventh and Last Hours. 

3. O sin - ner, a -rouse thee, the morn - ing is past, 



But give thy Crc-a - tor the days of thy youth; 
Then squander no long - er the moments of grace; 
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But haste while there's time, with thy Mas-ter a - gree, 
Es * cape for thy life, from the dark mountains flee. 



The Lord of the Vine - yard is wait - ing for thee. 
The Lord of the Vineyard stands wailing for thee. 
The Lord of the Vine • yard is wait - ing for thct:. 



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Ho - ly Spir - it, by Thy power, Grant me yet an - oth - er 
Gen -tie Spir - it, stay, oh, stay ! Brightly beam* the ear - ly 
Spir- it, cease Thy mournful lay; Leave me to my- self, 1 



hour; Earthly pleas-ures I would prove, 
day; Let me lin - ger in these bowers, 
pray. Earth hath flung her spell a - round me, 
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Earth-ly joy and earth - ly love; Scarcely yet has dawn'd the day, Ho - ly Spir - it, wait, I pray. 

God shall have my noon - tide hours. Chide me not for my de - lay ; Gen-tle Spir-it, wait, I pray. 

Pleasure's silk -en chain hath bound me ; When the sun his path hath trod, Spir - it, then I'll turn to God ! 

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The Spir-it's sweet pleadings and strivings are o'er, The Lord of the Vineyard Stands wait-ing no more. 



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THE NINETY AND NINE. 

"Rejoice with Me, /or I have found Afy sheep," 



Ira D. Sankey. 



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3 But none of the ransomed ever knew 

How deep were the waters crossed ; 
Nor how dark was the night that the Lord passed through, 

Ere He found His sheep that was lost. 
Out of the desert He heard its cry — 
'Twas helpless and sick, and ready to die. 



4 And all through the mountains, thunder-riven, 

And up from the rocky steep, 
There rose a cry to the gate of heaven, 

"Rejoice! I have found My sheep." 
And the angels echoed around the throne, 
"Rejoice, for the Lord brings back His own!" 



BY-GONE DAYS. 



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as green, dear Tom; bare - foot - ed boys 

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coat - ed o'er with snow, Af - ford - ed us a slid - ing place, just twen - ty years a - go. 

bell swings to and fro, The mu - sic just the same, dear Tom, 'twas twen - ty years a - go. 

once we played the beau, And swung our sweet-hearts — pret - ty girls ! — just twen - ty years a - go. 



5 The spring that bubbled 'neath the hill, close by the springing beach, 
Is very low — 'twas once so high ih,at we could almost reach ;— 

And Kneeling down to get a drink, dear Tom, I started so 1 
To find that I had changed so much since twenty years ago. 

6 The boys were playing the same old game, beneath the same old tree — 
(I do forget the came just now,) you've played the same with me 

On that same spot; — 'twas played with knives, by throwing so and so ;■ 
The leader had a task to do, there, twenty years ago. 

7 Down by the spring, upon an elm, you know I cut your name, 

Your sweetheart's just beneath it, Tom, — and you did mine the same; 



Some heartless wretch has peeled the hark, — 'twas dying sure, but slow, 
Just as the one whose name was cut died, twenty years ago. 

I My lids have long been dry, dear Tom, but tears came to my eyes — 
I thought of those we loved so well — those early broken ties ; 
I visited the old church-yard, and took some flowers to strew 
Upon the graves of those we loved, some twenty years ago. 

i Some are in the church-yard laid, some sleep beneath the eea; — 
But few are left of our old class excepting you and me: 
And when our time shall come, dear Tom, and we are called to go> 
I hope they'll lay me where we played just twenty years ago. 



SONGS HE S/NGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



GOSPEL HEROES. 



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2 With reverence to age we must first mention Beecher, 
Whom all will acknowledge the great Brooklyn preacher 
Most able, persuasive, outspoken, and free, 

He speaks his convictions though none may agree 

3 With temperance we think of John Gough the reformer 
Who fearlessly faces the foe in the fight; 
Unequaled in pathos, a peerless example, 

We sing forth his praises in battling for right. 

4 Next comes Doctor Talmage, the tried and the true, 
Whose powers of description are graphic and new ; 
His sermons in all of the nations are found, 

His talents most rare and his preaching renowned. 

5 Of Cook we now sing as the man for our time, 
His logic he thunders in accents sublime ; 

The skeptical world is now trembling with fear, 
While Christians rejoice with fresh courage and cheer. 



6 There's pleasure in singing of dear Doctor Vincent, 
Most highly esteemed by young and by old ; 

His rare Christian culture, Chautauqua unfurled — 
Proclaim him the prince of the Sunday School world. 

7 In song we will tell of our dear Brother Moody, 
Whose power is from heaven in preaching the word ; 
His Master has called him to work in his vineyard, 
In leading great masses to Christ in this age. 

8 Most gladly we sing of the great English preacher, 
Charles Spurgeon, of London, so good and so wise ; 
Proclaiming the truth as it is in Christ Jesus, 

So clearly with unction received from the skies. 

Chorus — to he sung with the audience after the last verse. 
May God in his mercy still help them to labor, 
And hold up the cross in its grandeur sublime; 
Oh, long may they stand as the watchmen of Zion, 
God bless and reward them — the men of our time. 



YOUR MISSION. 



Mrs. E. H. Gates. 



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They will not for - get the song. 
Sit - ting at the Sav-iour*s feet. 



4 If ynu can not in the conflict 

Prove yourself a soldier true, 
If, where fire and smoke are thickest, 

There's no work for you to do ; 
When the battle-field is silent, 

You can go with careful tre?d, 
You can bear away the wounded, 

You can cover up the dead. 



5 If you can not in the harvest 

Garner up the richest sheaves, 
Many a grain both ripe and golden 

Will the careless reapers leave; 
Go and glean among the briars, 

Growing rank against the wall, 
For it may be that their shadow 

Hides the heaviest wheat of all. 



6 Do not, then, stand idly waiting 

For some greater work to do ; 
Fortune is a lazy goddess, 

She will never come to you. 
Go, and toil in any vineyard, 

Do not fear to do or dare ; 
If you want a field of labor, 

You can find it any where. 



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I WILL SING FOR JESUS. 

"Singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord' 



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SONGS HE SINGS AND ILLUSTRATES. 



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2 O'er the South we journey, o'er its sunny regions, 
Drinking in its "beauties— what delight is ours ! 
With its vernal bndscapes Florida beguiles us, 
Florida our fathers called the land of flowers ; 
Stately pines are waving in the laughing breeze, 
Golden fruits are dropping from the orange trees ; 
All around ia smiling, all of joy is telling, 
Every thing to charm us, every thing to please, 

3 O'er the Mississippi and the great Missouri 
We have glided onward 'neatn the sky so blue ; 
At the grave of Lincoln, sacred to our nation, 
Saviour of our country, faithful, loyal, true ; 
Over California, where for days we journeyed, 
Pleasant were the changes, rich in beauty rare ; 
But Yosemite "Valley rivals all description, 
With its falls majestic and their rainbows fair. 

4 Thro' a park we journey, spreading out before ub 
Like a panorama— Yellowstone its name ; 

See the geyser fountains into air ascending 1 
Then again receding quickly as they came. 
Farms of finest culture, fields of growing wheat, 
Orchards, too, and meadows all around we meet ; 
While the honest farmer, resting from his labor, 
Smiles upon the children gathered at his feet. 



5 Australia,England, Scotland, Erin, famed in story, 
Holland, France. Italia ; where the poets dwell, 
German state and province, Switzers' Alpine country, 
Each in turn have Dound us like a magic spell. 
Gazing on the mountains with the sunset glow 

Resting o'er their summits crowned with white and snow, 
What a sight imposing 1 what a sea of grandeur I 
With the roBes sleeping in the vale below. 

6 We have been in Asia, through the many countries 
That to every Christian sacred still should be ; 

We have stood in reverence where our blessed Saviour" 1 
Taught the crowds that gathered, taught them by the sea. 
India's gentle breezes oft our cheeks have fanned ; 
We have seen the sand-storms in old Afric's land ; 
By the Nile we've wandered, where the rod of Moses 
Brought the plagues of Egypt, at the Lord's command. 

7 Time would fail to tell you more about our journey. 
We must end our travels woven in a song ; 

We shall try to picture scenes the most attractive, 
Round the world of wonders while we passed along.] 
Home again and happy, oh, how glad are we 
Tho^e we left behind us once again to sec I 
God protect our Union, God preserve our banner 
Long to wave in triumph o'er the noble free. 



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" W-Y#<? is a mocker^ stro?ig drink is raging ; and "whosoever is deceived thereby is not zuise." 



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All liquors tempt my thirst- 
Old ale, and gin, and rum alike 

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For drinking schools a man, 

Sets him from bondage free ; 
I'm not fastidious in my taste, 
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I never answer, No ; 
I cannot purchase it myself, 

I daily poorer grow. 
My living all is gone, 

My clothes in rags you see ; 
I take whatever I can beg, 
But what is that to me ? 
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United States — Her Grandure and Greatness 
British Columbia— Her Provinces and Cities. 
Australian Colonies — Their Resources and 

Wonders. 
India— Its Vastness, Idolatry and Beautiful Taj 
Holy Land — Its Sights and Immortal History. 
Eoypt — Her Dead Grandure, and the Nile. 
Italy— Its Burning Mountains and Cathedrals. 
Switzerland — Her Scenery and Mighty Alps. 
Germany — Her Rhine and its Castles. 
Holland — The Land of the Pilgrim Fathers. 
England — Her Mightiness, and Metropolis of 

the World. 
Scotland — The Land of Scott and Burns. 
Ireland — With its bewitching Lakes of 
Killarney. 
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Was born in western New York. His genius as a singer wa9 
discovered at an early age, and he is now acknowledged to be 
the pioneer of sacred and descriptive solo singing. 

This distinguished position he has won and kept, being 
graciously welcomed wherever he goes, charming his auditors 
by his fine voice, amiability and modesty. 

A few facts are worthy of mention concerning this, the only 
man who has belted the world with his Services of Song. 

He has given nearly 4,000 entertainments in aid of 
benevolent objects, paying his own expenses, and leaving 
a profit to different charities, of over $ 112,000. This large 
sum of cash has been distributed into every State in America, 
and also twenty other countries. 

He has given his entertainmnts in each of the capitals, 
and chief cities and towns in every State of the Union. In 
Great Britain and Ireland he has visited every town of 
importance, from 






Cowes in the Isle of "Wight, 
Douglas in the Isle of Man, to 
Wiek near Johnny Groat's land. 

Iii one engagement of a hundred nights in Great Britain, there were 112,500 tickets sold leaving a net profit 
(after paying Mr. Phillips) of $4,445 for the purpose of establishing Sunday-Schools on the Continent of Europe. 

By this means he has been of service to needy charities, helped himself along, and above all, left a refining 
influence wherever he has gone. 

A few years ago, Mr. Phillips, accompanied by his family, left his home in New York for San Francisco. 
From thence he visited the Sandwich Islands, New Zealand, the Colonies of Australia, Tasmania, Ceylon, India, 
Egypt, Palestine, the Continent of Europe, England, and then back to America. They were three years on this 
tour of the world, and five hundred and seventy-four Services were conducted during that time. 

In India four months were consumed in visiting the points of interest between Madras, Calcutta, North India 
and Bombay. The English-speaking population is so numerous in the Empire, that large audiences greeted him 
wherever he went. 

In Australia the "Singing Pilgrim" was most heartily received, and for one hundred and forty-one nights 
lifted his voice in song, to the evident delight of all who heard. 

In Cairo and Alexandria his songs were listened to with interest by good-sized gatherings, and especially did 
they cheer the hard-working missionaries on their way — who labor so incessantly for God's glory in those far-off fields. 

Mr. Phillips regards his visit to Palestine as one of the most delightful memories of his world-wide peregrina- 
tions. There, in the old " City of David," was he privileged to sing the " Grand Old Story," and near the supposed I 
manger where Christ was born, did he break forth with his song — 

" I will sing of Jesus, 

With his blood he bought me ; 
And all along my pilgrim way 

His loving hand has brought me." 

Loth to leave the hallowed surroundings of Jerusalem, they journeyed to Naples, stopping awhile in Sicily, and 
thence over the Continent of Europe. 

Upon his several visits to Europe he has sung in nearly all the great centres, including Naples, Florence. 
Rome, Milan, Vienna, Prague. Dresden, Leipzie, Berlin, Paris, Hamburg, Bremen, Copenhagen, Stockholm. 
Upsala, Orobro, Gottenburg, Brussels, Antwerp, Rotterdam, The Hague, &c, &c. Among his latest travels he has 
sung in every parish of Jamaica, West Indies, and has completed an engagement of fifty consecutive nights in the 
same building in Amsterdam, during the great Exposition. At the close of this engagement he was presented with 
a testimonial in the form of an album, beautifully ornamented with silver and gold, signed by five hundred persons, 
in appreciation of his services. 

The question naturally arises when we think of the foregoing facts, how can people of foreign languages under- 
stand his songs, or does Mr. Phillips speak many languages ? The answer is simple enough, for his songs are 
translated wherever he goes, to suit the tongue of his audience, and distributed so that they can follow every senti- 
ment with nearly as much pleasure or benefit as though they spoke or understood the English. He is the author 
of several books of Sacred Song, aggregating a sale of over five million copies, many of which have been translated. 

He has experienced the novelty of singing his songs in English, while the audience joined in the verses in 
four different languages. 

He has journeyed without accident, more than 250,000 miles. As a guide to this great journey, and 
the many wonderful sights attending it, this little book is now issued, and it is hoped that the descriptions— 
though necessarily short — may be of interest, especially to those witnessing the exhibition of his Tours 
Illuminated and Songs Illustrated. 



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TN the first half of this new book, Mr. Phillips descrioes 
his travels and experiences at length, embracing a 
period of over twenty-five years of travel throughout 
every State in the Union, British America, and over 
twenty different countries, including a tour around the world. The story 
of his journeys is told in the most graphic manner, replete with anec- 
dotes and*ncidents, at the same time accurately describing the many 
great cities of the world, together with the most striking scenes witnessed 
during a journey aggregating over 250,000 miles. The reader commences the journey at 
the metropolis of the Western Hemisphere — New York City — making a circuitous 
route throughout every State in the Union and across the American Continent. After 
the rambles in California and Oregon, the reader is taken from the Golden Gate to the Sandwich Islands, introduced to the King 
in his palace, sighting the Southern Cross, crossing the Equator to New Zealand, thence to Australia's oldest metropolis— Sydney— 
the gold fields of Victoria, the fern trees of Tasmania, kangaroo hunting in the interior, throwing the boomerang by the natives, thence 
to the cinnamon groves and devil dances of Ceylon, the temples of India, and the gorgeous display witnessed on the occasion of the 
Prince of Wales' visit, the heathen metropolis Benares, and the beautiful Taj Mahal, at Agra, together with the Parsees and Baboos of 
Bombay. Through the Suez Canal, with its strange sights, Egypt and her dead grandeur, Palestine, with her ever sacred events, Italy, 
with her art galleries and burning mountains, the Continent of Europe, all about Naples, Vesuvius, Rome, Milan, Venice, Berlin, the 
Alps, Paris, Netherlands, Belgium, Sweden, England (especially London), Scotland, with its highland beauties and noble history, Ireland 
with its bewitching Lakes of Killarney, across the Atlantic, to New York City ; making a continuous journey West, until home again. 

The work, in its completeness, forms a graphic Encyclopedia to the natural features, climate, various productions, manners and 
customs of the people in the different countries visited, ancient ruins, historical places, strange adventures, methods of living and 
traveling ; all being portrayed to the reader scarcely less vivid than that of actual observation. The cities and places described are not 
from fancy, but from the pen of the author, who was an eye witness of them, in his tour around and throughout the world. 

IT IS A WHOLE LIBRARY IN ITSELF; A PICTORIAL GAZETTEER OF THE WORLD; INTENSELY ENTERTAINING; A BOOK OF TRAVELS ; A 
BOOK OF SONGS; AND ONE WHICH SHOULD BE IN EVERY HOUSEHOLD. 
The second half of the book is entitled 

■ •J)e<;er s ip>tiv e %°n^ &nsl G^m ^°1°^ • ■ 

In this department are found the Gem Solos, together with many choice selections, as sung by Mr. Phillips in his peregrinations 
around and throughout the world at over three thousand successful entertainments, which is a test and proof of their peerless merit. 
These songs are beautifully arranged with piano and organ accompaniment, and are now for the first time offered for sale in one book. 

Many of these selections have been translated into different languages and sung in the largest and most important assemblages on 
earth, in presence of the magnates of nations, in Jerusalem, the city of the Great King, throughout the Australian colonies, under the 
Banyan trees of Ceylon and India, in the great capitals and cities of Europe, Crystal Palace, London, and from the isles of the sea to the 
four corners of the globe. 

The book is bound with " Round the World," and the music alone is worth many times the price asked for the entire book. As early 
as in 1S64, Mr. Phillips issued his 

" Musical I^eaves." — These songs were sung around the camp fires of our late civil war, and throughout the sabbath schools 
of our entire land. They had a total sale of over 700,000 copies. He next brought out that original and ingenious book entitled 

"The Sinking Piljprim " and also "Song: I*ife."— A most beautiful blending of the Bible and Bunyan in 
Christian song. These books have had a sale of more than 800,000 copies. In 1872 came forth 

** Hallowed Song's," — a book of Gems from many authors. This book was used by Moody and Sankey the first two years 
of their greatest success at home and abroad, and it reached the sale of nearly half a million copies, while his 

"Song: Sermons" and. " Song Service" have had an aggregate sale of more than 900,000 copies. During the five 
different times he has visited Great Britain for the purpose of conducting his services of song, the London Sunday School Union 
have published his books, including "American Sacred Songster," "Song Life, ' "Musical Leaflets," etc., and they have sold 
in that country, between one and two millions of his publications. Mr. Phillips is admitted to be the pioneer singer of sacred 
song, at religious assemblies, and no man has been more original in his publications and methods, or more instrumental in 
leading others into the sweet service of Christian song. He has had a wider experience, and is therefore more capable of 
making a popular book of song gems than any other man, and he now offers the results of his efforts in this, the crowning 
book of his eventful SONG LIFE. 

Agents will find this one of the most salable books, for old and young will buy it if properly presented. Should there be 
no canvassing agent in your vicinity, send at once for terms and prices to 



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PIANOS am ORGANS. 

Over 110,000 made and sold, which is the best evidence 
of their superiority and popularity. Our customers are our 
reference. Our Catalogues contain a large variety of styles 
and combinations. In ORGANS we make over FORTY 
styles and combinations adapted to meet the wants of the 
PARLOR, CHURCH, CHAPELS, and SCHOOLS. In 
PIANOS we offer SQUARES, UPRIGHTS, and GRANDS, 
in new and elegant designs, finished in Rosewood, Walnut, 
Mahogany, or Ebonized. 

Catalogues free on application. 
Address the Company at either of their offices. 

THE SMITH AMERICAN ORGAN COMPANY, 

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